Derelle Rideout - Kilwaukee lyrics

[Pizzle:] Know a couple n***as on the Northside And some GDs throwing forks high Run up on a n***a let the torch fire, I show u a round like a tour guide Yelling murda, murda like Ja Rule and Gotti Think I'm finna go and join Illuminati In another year I'm buying two Bugattis Older brother with me, letting off the shotty Ready to bam bam, give a n***a Bigelow I'm running up the money, getting green like I'm Piccolo I pick a ho to dick a ho My n***a selling white like a liquor store Look at your n***a, he be cuffing her though And I thought y'all was bros I was you, I would've told him That that b**h a runner, she done been through block I would've thought it was Kwanzaa, how the b**h gave me top All I know ‘bout is jayers, I don't call them THOTs Everything these n***as sell you be light Got a thick chick, got a little cellulite I ain't trippin doe, as long as she gone lick it ‘fore stick doe Thought you with the sh**s, but my n***as on laxative Clips in the Mac, like I'm transferring footage These n***as thought they could f** with me, they couldn't n***as thinking my b**h was gone go, but she wouldn't Was fifteen when a n***a upped strapped on me, footed it The opposite direction, I was shopping for a Smith & Wesson Knew some n***as in the hunnits, got it popping over nothing In the summer, bodies dropping over nothing I had beef wit a couple of n***as who up in cell, they serving a L right now n***as rode through they block with no heat Fought the whole hood, we was blocking the street A n***a tried to push me in front of a bus It missed me, what a blessing, I thought it was luck Heard two years later this n***a shot a chick in the face I'm thinking to myself, “what the f**?” I done been in so much drama/ The police was bringing me home to my mommma Remember them n***as surrounded my house And my daddy pulled up with that 380 on em Man you know that n***a know a Couple n***as on the Eastside and some Latin Kings on the Southside Run up on a n***a let the torch fire, I show u a round like a tour guide Yelling murda, murda like Ja Rule and Gotti Think I'm finna go and join Illuminati In another year I'm buying two Bugattis Older brother with me, letting off the shotty Yeah Rest in peace to everybody who lost their life in this bullsh** Fox 6, what up